Deep blue, with a badge to match
Just a gang out to make you lifeless
Power tripping on violence the peoples game of roulette
Reformation, resignation, and separation
The taste of air and returning home
We can't let them cage us, oh how they hate so much
Right from wrong means nothing to a blind man
Beating down innocence just for knowing their rights
Reformation, resignation, and separation
The taste of air and returning home
We can't let them cage us, oh how they hate so much
No one stands for the people anymore, so stand for yourself
Black suits with the greed to match
Selfish people out to make you penniless
Their sick obsession is a display of power
Self righteous magistrate adorned with discontent
No one stands for the people, so stand for yourself